The important thing is that it's a nursing home run by the city lord himself. The number of people is secondary. In terms of living comfort alone, it's far superior to any bookstore or food processing plant, right?
As Yin Zhu stood at the entrance of the nursing home, her stomach rumbled again.
I hope the food at the nursing home will be delicious.
The name of this nursing home is not fancy; a huge stone sign is engraved with the five characters "Sin City Nursing Home".
This nursing home is practically a residential area, with seven apartment buildings over 15 stories high, a small square with fitness equipment for the elderly, a beautifully landscaped rockery and stream park, a golf course and a table tennis court, and these are just some of the things you can notice before you even enter.
"Stop looking around, what are you doing here?"
A security guard at the entrance noticed Yin Zhu's suspicious behavior and immediately went up to ask him questions.
"Brother, are you hiring? I'm a professional health care worker." Yin Zhu pretended to be calm and rummaged through her pockets, saying apologetically, "I think I left my work ID at home. If it's required for the job, I can go back and get it now."
"Are you a professional?" The security guard sized up Yin Zhu. She was neither fat nor thin and looked healthy, which seemed somewhat convincing.
"Wait a minute, let me make a call and ask." The security guard took out his pager, but because it wasn't soundproof, Yin Zhu could hear the voice on the other end clearly, though it sounded a little shrill due to the electrical distortion.
"Boss, we have a job applicant today! Apparently, Sin City used to be a professional health care worker!"
How big is it?
"She looks to be in her early twenties, quite young, and should be healthy."
"How does the meat look?"
"Quite healthy."
"Alright then, let her in, I'll interview her."
The call has ended here.
The security guard turned off his pager and said to Yin Zhu, "Then come with me. But once you're inside, don't look around. Keep your head down and look at the ground, so you don't see anything you shouldn't."
Yin Zhu obediently followed the security guard, lowering her head and keeping an eye on his shoes out of the corner of her eye to avoid following the wrong person.
Without Jing Gui by her side, Yin Zhu didn't dare to be too reckless. Without such a powerful trump card, she would have to walk the road ahead alone. Although she felt a little regretful, Yin Zhu knew that this was the best thing for her.
Mirror Ghost is only part of the Grand Theft Auto dungeon, and is destined not to stay with Yin Zhu forever.
If Yin Zhu completely relies on the Mirror Demon cheat, then having lost her ability to think independently, she will only be heading down a dead end. Even if she doesn't die in this instance, she will eventually die in the next one.
The two arrived at the boss's office without exchanging any words.
The office was simply decorated. A male secretary saw the security guard leading Yin Zhu over and gestured for him to leave. He then led Yin Zhu inside and said, "Boss, the person has arrived."
The boss had a nameplate on his desk that read "Yuan Lai".
Boss Yuan is a kind-looking woman in her fifties, completely different from the lazy office manager and lacking the official aura of An Zhi from the think tank. If she weren't sitting in the office, Yin Zhu would probably think she was also a target audience for retirement.
She gave the newcomer a gentle look and pointed to the kettle next to her secretary: "Xiao Tu, quickly serve the guest tea."
Yin Zhu waved his hand repeatedly: "No need. Besides applying for the job, I actually have another request. Five managers recommended me to come here, saying that the city lord is retiring here. I hope Boss Yuan can introduce me to them."
"Cheng Chu? Xiao Tu, do we have such a person in our nursing home?"
Boss Yuan glanced at his secretary, who immediately picked up the book in her hand and said, "Reporting to the boss, we don't have anyone named Cheng Chu here."
Boss Yuan spread his hands: "Young lady, I'm afraid I can't introduce you to the person you're talking about. If the name you're referring to is what he was called before he came to Sin City, then you'll probably have to find him yourself."
This series of actions even made Yin Zhu feel a little strange.
Would there really be native inhabitants of Sin City who didn't know the city lord existed? No matter what, shouldn't someone be able to mistake "city lord" for "Cheng Chu"? This self-deception is too obvious.
However, Yin Zhu wasn't angry. Instead, she directly misinterpreted Boss Yuan's words: "You agree to let me work here?"
In that instant, Yin Zhu saw Boss Yuan's face change.
It wasn't a change in expression, but rather that her entire face suddenly disappeared for a second. Because it recovered so quickly, Yin Zhu even thought she was seeing things.
Boss Yuan himself seemed unaware of anything amiss, and simply smiled gently: "Of course, our nursing home is in dire need of professionals like you. Since you say you're a professional nutritionist, then you can work in the kitchen."
"No, it's a health care professional."
Yin Zhu corrected the name of her new profession, insisting on this point: "My profession is not in the catering industry, but more about other people's physical health, including judging how much exercise a person needs."
Even if all of this was made up by Yin Zhu, so what?
Anyway, what the people of Sin City need is not professionals, but a reserve of food that can be used at certain times, right?
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